Nicole shivered. Her apartment was cold and she was naked. She had goosebumps and her nipples were tiny and hard. But she knew she wasn't allowed clot...ing. Nowadays she couldn't even hide somewhere away from her computer. There were webcams in every room. Barry watched and recorded everything.The doorbell rang. It was breakfast. Nicole rarely prepared any food anymore, Barry ordered everything for her.The rule was simple: if Barry wasn't online, she had to answer the door in whatever she was. Anybody knows what's the word for 'well' in Greek?(ninja660) I had chatted with Mr. Chalker once by e-mail and got a very nice reply from one of his family members. I wonder, how did someone get Mr. Chalker to come here as a guest? That would've taken some doing to get a great author like that here! :)(BDerksen) *Hides the incriminating photographs of Chalker* :)(*Anne-Mal) No, I just asked him.(ninja660) Anne, you must have some pull! ;)(*Anne-Mal) Nope, it never hurts to ask, a person can. She squeezed them together slightly and thought maybe... no. Shecouldn't think of him that way. Life is hard enough for him, he doesn'tneed to fend off his horny nympho mother. That would definitely fuck himup."But wait... when I was him I wanted me so badly I wanted to be me..."she remembered, brightening up slightly. "I wonder if this new him is thesame..."She bit her lip and rubbed her legs together for a while, considering heroptions. She should just go out like she used to and find a guy. I put my coffee in a travel mug and wentto pick up Jane. I arrived at Jane's parents house and she got in thecar and spotted my hairless face and arms and said, "you just had to doit."I said, "Let's not get into it right now, I do not want to get upsetwhile I am driving, what would you like to do?"She replied, "We need to talk, so we can do that better at your place."If I told you could hear a pin drop, I would not be far from the truth.We got back to my apartment and she started in with the,.